No 1 Supreme Warrior

Those words felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on that person. That person suddenly realized that someone with Jack‘s talents could not possibly come from a small clan. Jack had definitely been cultivated carefully by a big clan if he was so skilled.

The guy might actually not be afraid of the Compass Pavilion at all. That person felt like a large stone was on his chest, stifling his breathing as he could not say anything at that moment. Jack looked on as that person’s face stiffened and let out a cold laugh before he turned around again.

There was a radiant red light as the token to the second level slowly fell into Jack’s palm. Jack smiled, not looking at the crowd anymore as he started to walk up the spectator stands. After winning that round, he did not want to bother remaining in the first level anymore.

When Jack slowly walked up, the crowd’s discussions once again reached its loudest point. Everyone looked at Jack with curious and shocked expressions, as if they wanted to see something from Jack’s body.

from a ninth-grade clan? Or is he a chosen disciple of another eighth-grade

disciples before, and I’ve seen pictures of

even

be lucky enough to

their voices as they talked. After all, no one dared to say

Jack did not care at all. He

to find that Rudy was frowning with a sour look on his face. His eyes were darting around, looking like he

asked in a low voice, “Did something

stood

back at all those insults that were targeted at Jack earlier. Yet, he was acting far too strange at that moment. It

answer Jack immediately. Instead, he forcibly composed himself as he